Chapter 485: 485: Another Half-Step Martial Marquis!

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Chapter 485: 485: Another Half-Step Martial Marquis!

There was a trace of blood on Pavilion Master’s snow-white face.

But she showed no signs of admitting defeat; her slender eyes still held that hint of disdain.

“We can’t go on like this,” Dudley Lynch said coldly.

The three-day battle had them almost exhausted.

If they continued like this, it was difficult to tell who would win or lose.

“Let’s retreat for now,” Elder Foster said with a hint of pain in his voice.



His injuries were too severe; having been sent flying by the Pavilion Master multiple times, half his body was on the verge of collapse.

The others exchanged glances, seemingly agreeing with the proposal.Ne/w novel chapters are p/u/blished on no/vel(/bin(.)c/o/m

“Lord of Medicine God Pavilion, your reputation is well deserved,” Skyler Howe said coldly.

“But our determination to attack the Great Saint Sect remains unshakable! Even if you are strong, we will surely drag you back with us!”

Elder Foster stepped forward and said coldly, “In three days, we’ll come again. We’ll see you then!”

With those words, they looked at each other, turned around, and left.

The Pavilion Master did not give chase, instead standing there coldly.

Her condition was not good either, she was already seriously injured.

It was only after Elder Foster and the others retreated that the Pavilion Master let out a muffled groan and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

As the purple light on her body disappeared, this great battle had come to a temporary end.

“Lord Pavilion Master!” The Second Elder rushed out in a hurry.

Quickly supporting the Pavilion Master, he anxiously asked, “Lord Pavilion Master, are you... are you okay?”



The Pavilion Master waved her hand and said, “Let’s go back first.”

The two went up to the pavilion.

At this moment, only the Pavilion Master, Second Elder, and two attendants responsible for overseeing the Pavilion Master were left in the sprawling Divine Alchemist Pavilion.

“I never thought the First Elder would be so despicable!” The Second Elder gritted his teeth.

“If it weren’t for his treachery, we wouldn’t be in such a passive situation!”

The Pavilion Master remained silent, her eyes closed as she tried to dispel the Spirit Severing Pill in her body.

Unfortunately, the Spirit Severing Pill was extremely cunning and without an antidote, it was impossible for her to recover her strength.

“Lord Pavilion Master, I’ll go gather people right away!” the Second Elder said coldly.



“When everyone has recovered from their injuries, we’ll attack the Divine Alchemist Pavilion again!” Elder Foster ordered.



Everyone remained silent, seemingly agreeing.

At this moment, more than half a month had passed since Ethan Smith began his closed-door cultivation.

Due to absorbing too much qi, Ethan Smith’s entire body had become nearly transparent.

One could see right through his five viscera and six bowels.

On the twentieth day of Ethan Smith’s seclusion,

Elder Foster and the others came to the Divine Alchemist Pavilion again.

And it seemed as if the Pavilion Master had predicted it; she stood in the center of the square, quietly waiting.

This time, the Pavilion Master’s aura seemed even weaker, and her strength couldn’t even reach twenty percent of her peak!

Facing a total of seven half-step Martial Marquises, the Pavilion Master’s chances of victory were slim.

“Lord of Medicine God Pavilion, you might as well come with us,” Dudley Lynch said with a faint smile.

“The Spirit Severing Pill in your body has completely evaporated, and it’s already impressive that you can still stand.”

The Pavilion Master said coldly, “If you want to fight, then fight, why so much nonsense?”



Before her words fell, a purple flame suddenly burst forth and rushed towards Elder Foster!

Elder Foster’s expression changed dramatically as he raised his hand to deal with the sudden attack.

“Thump, thump, thump!”

Even though the Pavilion Master’s aura was extremely weak, she still managed to push Elder Foster back several steps!

“Well done, Lord of Medicine God Pavilion, everyone, attack!”

With a loud shout, Elder Foster and the others charged towards the Pavilion Master once more!

This battle was beyond their expectations.

They thought it would be over in a short time, but it lasted from dawn till dusk!

The light on the Pavilion Master’s body grew dimmer and dimmer, while a crimson flower bloomed on her chest.

Blood painted her into a blood-soaked beauty, appearing desolate amidst the chaotic wind.

But her unyielding spirit left everyone feeling helpless.

“Lord of Medicine God Pavilion, you do indeed live up to your reputation.”

Amidst the tension, another person joined the fray.

Turning around, they saw a man with his face obscured, standing quietly there